Summer's Almost Over: (August,2019) Poem by DM W
Summer's Almost Over: (August,2019)
I'll pluck these roses before they wither and die.
For summer's dream garden will soon no longer be.
I will recline, lulled by the warm breeze, and I'll try
To absorb the sun's golden secrets. I'll just be.
I'll pluck these roses before they wither and die,
Because I want to recall their perfumed essence
Before autumn's discordant winds begin to arrive.
O I shall rejoice in nature's brief blessedness!
so beautifully written- I'll pluck these roses before they wither and die. For summer's dream garden will soon no longer be...... & Because I want to recall their perfumed essence.....
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7/31/2025 7:23:03 AM # 1.0.0
Dominic another more than fine and well delivered and presented Summer poem. For its all too brief. For as I write this here and now it's actually raining outside, the good old British summer time! 10++ and take care good sir and I wish you well.